Overload produced Results; GREAT results. For the WME Overload World Champion, Rhino kicked off the new show in convincing fashion by living up to his words by destroying Chris Jericho. The guy MIGHT be confident but there's no denying his ability to tear apart ANY guy on the Overload Roster. On the very first edition of Overload, Rhino started off in the middle of the ring representing the brand as the World Champion. Paul Heyman specifically TOLD Rhino that he was to stay right away from The Game and that next week on Overload, we would FIND a number one contender for Rhino's Championship. Booker T, Raven, Jeff Hardy and Triple H - It's no secret that Rhino would love for it to be Triple H. A source of revenge, especially after Triple H beat down on The Manbeast just two weeks ago on the last show of Smackdown. However, the opening scene ended with Rhino standing over Scott Steiner and Siamond Diamond as Chris Jericho wanted NO piece of it, backing away up the ramp as quickly as possible. Later on in the show, Rhino exposed for the first time his true thoughts on Triple H. There was NEVER any doubt about it; Rhino WANTS Triple H in a bodybag and WON'T stop until that is achieved. Rhino went on to say that Triple H's DOWNFALL was the fact that he didn't finish the job. Minuets later after Triple H had defeated Carlito Carribbean Cool, Rhino BRUTALLY assaulted The Game out of no where. Rhino finished it off with a TITLE SHOT to the HEAD, busting him wide open. Heyman was quick to inflict punishment on the act of Rhino's behaviour, thus far changing his match to a two on one. Chris Jericho AND Ralphus - but not even THAT could stop The Man from completing RUNNING right through the both of them. Jericho took the cheap way out - allowing Ralphus to suffer immensely from the Gore, which then saw Rhino pick up an easy victory.
This week, The Rock steps up to the plate. The Peoples Champ. There's no doubt about it, Rhino will be looking to make a bold impression by wiping The Rock's career off the 'chart', so to speak. Overload will DEFINITELY be one to tune into; wilL Rhino get his revenge on Triple H? Who will walk out Number One Contender to HIS Championship? More importantly, can Rhino keep his mind set on The Rock and come away with yet another victory? We'll soon find out; tune into OVERLOAD this Thursday Night .. It's DESTINED .. TO BE HUGE!

The cameras begin rolling in an unknown environment. Although, the building is empty and only a little area is allowing the sun to shine through. In that area stands two men; Rhino and Vince Russo. Vince appears to be enjoying the payment - his clothes just by looking at them are expensive materials. Rhino on the other hand tends to dress slightly more "rough", so to speak. Draped over Rhino's shoulder is of course, the precious piece of gold that he treasures do dearly - the WORLD Heavyweight Championship. Rhino, his back up against a glass window, flicks his head backwards - the purpose? To flick his hair back out of his eyes. A few pieces of hair flop back into the same position but the majority is out of his face as the camera slowly moves in.

RHINO: See this, right here? It's what EVERY mother fucker wants. It's what EVERY man in this business DREAMS about having. (Rhino Spits On The Ground Below Him) It's the ONE and ONLY thing .. that me and the fuckin' inbreds you call Superstars backstage, have.

VINCE RUSSO: Ain't nothin' else that brings the man before you and ANYONE else together; NOTHIN'!

RHINO: Heh, you know what the funny thing is? The fuckwits who are fighting it out to be the Number One Contender to MY Title truly THINK .. that if they can win that match, they can go on and defeat me. They THINK .. that they can .. They THINK .. that defeating The MANBEAST is an easy task. Let me remind you; it was I who FUCKED both Chris Benoit and Triple H in the SAME night to capture this piece of fuckin' gold. It was ME! NOT Booker T, NOT Jeff Hardy; ME! The SOONER you fucknuts start to realize the fuckin' FACTS that are layed out before you, the sooner you'll begin to come to terms with the truth. The TRUTH that is that NOBODY .. NOBODY .. can take away what is RIGHTFULLY mine. It takes a SHIT load more then some Gorilla Look-a-like to make me AFRAID. A LOT MORE! Hell, this company .. THIS WORLD .. it can't even come CLOSE to fucking scaring me.

Rhino looks deeply into the camera, as Russo begins to walk back and fourth in about a two meter perimeter.

RHINO: Time and time again, I've got bastards knockin' on death's door .. but It's the SAME deal EVERY time! You fuck with me and it'll be the LAST thing you'll EVER do! I am the CHAMPION for a fuckin' reason .. because I am the BEST this shithole has to offer. Booker T, Jeff Hardy, Triple H and Raven - they ain't nothin' but fuckin' numbers.

VINCE RUSSO: That's ALL they are. Digits. Figures. OBJECTS. Not a DAMN thing more, you hear?

RHINO: Some - they call me insane. They call me .. an animal. And you know, It's a pretty fuckin' accurate call. In that ring I am equivilant to a blood hungry shark; I do WHATEVER the fuck is nessicery to make the message as CLEAR as fuckin' crystal. I DON'T PLAY GAMES! I get STRAIGHT down to business; I GET THE JOB DONE! Do you see me fucking around like Triple H, playing mind games? No, you don't. Yet you still hear that idiot ramble on about a bunch of bullshit; The Game .. The Cerebral Assassin. Fuck that; FUCK him. All that matters is THIS! (Rhino Holds Up The Championship) And as far as I'm concerned, I'M THE MAN HOLDIN' IT! I'M the one standin' at the top of the fuckin' mountain .. and you can DAMN sure guarantee EVERY last fuckin' bone in your body .. that I'm NOT about to step down anytime soon.

The actions of Vince Russo could almost be put down to paranoia, as he begins shouting into the camera from only a short distance away.

VINCE RUSSO: HE'S THE CHAMP - THE BEST IN THE BUSINESS! HE'S THE MAN PULLIN' IN ALL THE FUCKING RATINGS WEEK IN, WEEK OUT!

Rhino nods his head as Russo commits back to walking up and down like a maniac.

RHINO: Which EVER one of you fools win that Number One Contendership Match - DON'T consider yourself lucky .. cause LUCK .. IS THE LAST THING ON YOUR SIDE! When you STEP into the ring with me; you're facin' the impossible task. Not If's and But's; THE .. IMPOSSIBLE .. TASK! So whether it be you, Booker T or whether it be Triple H, Raven or Jeff Hardy .. I will DESTROY EVERY BONE IN THEIR GOD DAMN BODY AT SHATTERED! Is that clear enough for you? EVERY fucking bone that exists in your WEAK, DEFENSELESS body ... DESTROYED!

Sadistic. That's all you can put down to describe Rhino's laughter.

VINCE RUSSO: Listen UP, Rock. What you're seeing in front of you .. what you're seeing right now .. is an UNSTOPPABLE force. THE-E GREATEST force. And you, Rocky .. you can CALL Hollywood's name till the COWS come home; you AIN'T got a snowballs chance in HELL of pinning my man down to the mat for Three seconds. NO .. DAMN .. WAY!

An evil smirk is planted across Rhino's face as he stares into the camera with two eyes that represent a truck load of intensity, without a doubt.

RHINO: What you see is what you get, Rock. I ain't a sugar coater. I'll tell you STRAIGHT. On Thursday Night - I WILL Gore the FUCK out of you .. whether you can handle the type of BRUTAL punishment I dish out? That's another question but I'll promise you one thing, you WON'T have that Hollywood fuckin' smile once that bell rings. See, I can SENSE fear - with you right now, I KNOW you're desperately trying to prevent the fear that keeps knockin' on your fuckin' door EVERYTIME you close your eyes. You're trying to MAKE yourself believe that I'm a fake, that I'm merely a man with a mouth .. but ask yourself this one hot shot; Who's the World Champion? WHO ripped through the ECW in DEVASTATING circumstances? Was it Rob Van Dam? Haha, Nah .. was it Corino? Fuck no. It was me, Rock. The MAN .. to the BEAST! Do you know how I got THAT nickname, Rock? From PUNKIN' bitches like you. From takin' cunts like you OFF their high horse and bringin' 'em back down to reality .. VIA .. THE FUCKIN' GORE! (Rhino Laughs) But once I drill that hole through ya, you WON'T be gettin' up. You'll be LAYED OUT .. in the MIDDLE .. of the f'n RING; WISHING .. HOPING .. That you'd wake up, making this out to be a dream. Hah - It JUST ain't your lucky fuckin' week Rock, 'cause this is as REAL as it gets and as you sit there right now in ya nice million dollar fuckin' furniture, with ya shoes being shined by some useless asshole - you're staring DIRECTLY at the REAL DEAL! Come Overload - I'll RIP your fuckin' eyebrow off and glue the fucker to your god damn MOUTH!

VINCE RUSSO: You think by PISSING my client off, you're doing yourself a world of good? THINK AGAIN, ROCK! IT'S YOUR FUTURE .. AND YOU .. ARE PUTTING THE BLACKEST CLOUD YOU'LL EVER .. EVER SEE OVER IT! REMEMBER THAT, ROCK - IT'S YOUR FAULT THAT YOU'RE ABOUT TO BE DECIMATED BY THE MANBEAST! YOUR .. GOD .. DAMN .. FAULT!!

Spit literally flys out of Russo's mouth, as Rhino steps closer to the camera, signalling for Vince to back away; which he does.

RHINO: Peoples this, People that - FUCK THE PEOPLE! Do you see ME giving a SHIT about what the people want? DO YOU!? NO! I DON'T NEED THE PEOPLE, ROCK! If I ain't entertaining .. I DON'T GIVE A FLYING FUCK! I care about ONE thing, and ONE thing only. Making sure THIS Championship stays around MY shoulder and when PUNKS like you come around, it means you're in my fuckin' way. It MEANS you're putting my Title at RISK, regardless of whether It's on the line or not. If you were to beat me, what would happen Rock? This company .. would shine as bright as a fucking lightbulb as a DISGRACE .. and we DON'T want that, do we? But as it stands, you couldn't beat yourself out of a wet paper bag because the ONLY thing you know how to do is plant numerous fucking tattoo's over yourself and follow a bunch of written SCRIPTS! That's ALL you're fuckin' good for Rock - NOTHING.. ELSE! The PEOPLE can chant you 'till the day you die - THEY, JUST LIKE YOU, CHOOSE NOTHING. I MAKE the chocies FOR you! And on Overload, Rock, count on one thing. Your career being FLUSHED down the fucking toilet like the waste of mere SPACE you truly are. I'll put you and your piss poor GENERATION to fuckin' shame this Thursday Night, and you know .. as the saying goes .. Got a problem with it? There's two things you can do about it; NOTHIN', AND LIKE IT! Because I'm tellin' ya now Rocky, if you don't LEARN to love it you'll be the saddest asshole walkin' on this Green Planet of ours. But then again, would I care about that? Ha-ha, I think you know the answer. (Rhino Snorts Very Loudly, And Spits On The Ground) Three simple words for you Rock, even a dumb cunt like YOU can smell the tunes to it ..

For a few seconds, Rhino proceeds in staring down the camera. After at least eight - maybe ten seconds, Rhino breaks the silence.

RHINO: Like I said - Three SIMPLE words that even YOU can understand. Make of it as you will; if you've got HALF a fuckin' brain, you'll be shittin' bricks by the time Overload rolls around.

VINCE RUSSO: HA-HA! Consider it the LAST time you EVER raise an eyebrow, Rocky .. cause after Overload - you won't have the ENERGY!

Once again, Rhino along with Vince Russo stare deeply into the camera as if it were a real person. Slowly, the scene draws to a close by fading to black.